She was so inviting. I was waiting for her to make the move. But I thought that I should not take advantage of her emotional turmoil. So I started the...car.But she held my hand and kissed me. I turned the car off again and moved closer to her. Our lips met. It was slow but it was magical. One of the best kisses I had. We both were filled with love and lust. I looked at the back seat of my car and she opened the front door and went into the back seat.I followed her. When I opened the door she. .I closed my eyes with my closed eyes I was lost in a new world…I could feel his fingers touching my hands, arms, shoulders….He moved them to my back moving along my spine downwards till he reached my ass crack….. he then started moving it along with my panty line sideways….my breath continued to go deeper……I could hear my own heart pounding…..his hand moved in front to feel my stomach and searched for navel……..I loved the touch..My every cell of body was aching with pleasure……it was very. I was supposed to be in an exact android copy of my own body. I wasSUPPOSED to be ME.Something had obviously gone horribly wrong.WestWorld boasted state-of-the-art technology. How could something likethis happen? It shouldn't have been possible! Was I hallucinating? I waspretty sure I never had before, so how would I even know? But this ...I cautiously opened my eyes and looked down at the covers. At the placewhere they tented tightly above my chest. I glanced at my hands -- atthe too-slim arms. . He groans as he reaches the point of no return, and my own arousal tips over the edge once more as we orgasm together, my pussy contracting and milking every last drop of his thick, ropey cum from him. The powerful exchange of pent-up desire peaks and subsides, and we relax into each others arms, neither moving from the entwined clinch from moments before. Our bodies are fulfilled but our emotions want more. His hands shyly seek mine as he lifts them to his lips, lovingly kissing my fingers.